The day of event was here.
Type was getting dressed paying extra attention to his clothes, his hairs and overall apperance. After all he represented P'Thorn and his company.
On getting ready he moved towards living room where Anna was playing with her guardian. He kissed Anna bidding her goodbye and promising to come home early. He had a talk with her guardian and gave her the address of the event in case of emergency before getting into the waiting car.
P'Thorn had ordered a car for him as he was going to join the event directly from an important investor meeting. The driver drove towards the event and Type soon joined the others for the party.
He kept talking and moving around with a drink in his hand, waiting for P'Thorn to join. He remembered his first event.
How naïve was he? How inexperience in this world of business and corporate?
Flashback..
Type was standing at one end of the room with a glass of red wine in his hand, a little nervous and little excited. He kept glancing around the room, looking at men wearing expensive suits and women wearing diamonds. He had never once seen such glamour outside of television.
And there was P'Thorn chatting merilly with those people. He could see men and women glancing appreciatively at P'Thorn, few of those trying and falling to flirt with him.
He kept waiting for P'Thorn to finish his talk when he was approached by someone.
"Hello I am Derek watson.."
Type greeted back trying to be polite more than interested
"with whom do I have the pleasure of talking??
"Ehh.. I am Type Phawattakun."
"Are you of thai origin?"
"Yes I just migrated here."
"You are quite handsome Type."
"Thank you sir.." Type responded slightly uncomfortable. He wasn't used to being approached by men in such a direct way but maybe this was common here in US.
Type tried to move away, excusing himself but again was stopped by the man.
"Before leaving can we at least share contact?? Just in case we want to meet again?"
Type didn't knew what to say. On one hand this was a unknown man whom he didn't know from eve but on the other hand he might be an associate of P'Thorn and may get offended on his refusal.
So making up his mind, he smiled in response before talking the mobile from the man's hand with the intention of giving him his contact when a hand held his's firmly.
Type saw P'Thorn standing near him with questioning eyes.
"Ahh Derek is it? You seems to have met my fiancée."
"This is...your...Fiancée. I didn't even knew you were gay" the man stammered
"I don't flaunt around my sexual preferences. My parents introduced us and seeing that majority of the people around this room are giving him an eye makes me think I made the right decision. Even a millionaire like you, who have people falling at his feet, is here asking for his number. It gives me immense pleasure to introduce him today."
Saying Thorn moved to put his hand on Type's waist and bringing him to the center of the room introduced him.
People were shocked to say the least. But looked with envy. Whom they envied more wasn't known, both Type and Thorn being incredibly handsome and quite suited for each other.
Type , the complete while being shocked and kept quite. The night had taken a complete different direction. After a while Thorn moved him towards the door. In the car, Thorn started by apologizing to him
"Type I am so sorry for doing such thing without your permission. Please say something."
Type still being quite, Thorn went on.
"I had to do something and I did the first thing that came to my mind. I am really sorry if I have hurt you. But that man or someone else wouldn't have stopped harassing you if I didn't do anything. Also the party was a big deal to make a scene. I had to do what I did. This way people would approach you with caution."
Listening to Thorn's explanation Type relaxed somewhat. He finally opened his mouth
"P'Thorn its fine. I should be thanking you for helping me. you came to my rescue when I needed help."
Thorn relaxed on seeing Type smile at him once more.
The next morning when the society pages of well-known newspapers had the headline with their pictures announcing of their relationship and Thorn Kirigun the famous bachelor being taken, they knew they could not go back now.
Thus they came to be known as the power couple in front of Thorn's friends and associates.
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Type was brought to the present when a hand touched his shoulder. He looked up from his glass into the smiling eyes of Thorn.
"Are you ok? what are you thinking?"
"Nothing P'thorn. I am glad you are here." Type responded smiling while Thorn moved to hold his hand to interlock his fingers with that of Type's.
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As they moved they were being noticed by almost everyone. One person particularly, with something like sadness and longing on his face.. who soon joined them smiling plastered on his face.
P'San..
San kept looking at business partner, his best friend and his love – his Thorn.
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